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044 Who is it?

Slowly walking to the bed, her tall body squatted down in front of Wen Xining, and her fingers slowly moved across her small face. Looking carefully, her skin was not very white, at least it didn't look like she had lived there for a long time.

She had the kind of fair skin that a lady in purdah should have, with a healthy, almost wheat-colored complexion, but it was covered up by makeup before, so he didn't notice it.

He held her hand with one hand and spread it out. In the center of the palm, there were calluses of different sizes. This was not the hand of a lady. It was obvious that holding a weapon for a long time would produce such calluses.

Wen Xining, the third daughter of Prime Minister Wen, was born as a married woman. She has a low status and a cowardly character. She has been bullied by her legitimate daughter for a long time but never resisted. She cares about Prince Jin, but she sheds tears all day long because he married another man. For

She was silent about her marriage to the silly prince, but she disappeared from the prime minister's house on the day she entered the palace. Her family found her in a clear lake and put her unconscious in a sedan chair.

This was the result that he asked Mu Lifeng to investigate her, and after she woke up, not only did her temperament change drastically, but she also gained a lot of good skills, as well as injuries on her body.

Who did she go to Qinghu to meet that day? Although they didn't find out, the two of them guessed that it was most likely Bei Tangjin. Could it be that the injuries on her body were caused by Bei Tangjin? Today at Jinlan Palace

During the visit, he observed Beitangjin and Wen Xining closely, but he only saw the pain in Beitangjin's eyes, but could not see the hatred in Wen Xining's eyes. Therefore, he was injured by Beitangjin.

is not established.

So now there is only one possibility. This Wen Xining is a fake, just a woman who looks exactly like her.

Beitang Shuo's fingers fell on Wen Xining's lips, caressing them gently, and murmured: "Who...are you?"

Perhaps because she felt the discomfort on her lips, Wen Xining smacked her lips and was so frightened that Beitang Shuo suddenly retracted her hand, but she still closed her eyes tightly, just turned her body inward, and then hugged him with her hands and feet.

She took off the quilt and listened to her steady breathing. It seemed that she was not in a coma now, but in a deep sleep.

Beitang Shuo smiled mockingly, looked at the darkening night outside, suddenly took off his coat, lightly turned over on the bed, stretched out his big hand, took her into his arms, then kicked her out with his long feet, and the quilt was

Kicked to the corner of the bed, and he replaced it.

Perhaps because he felt that the "quilt" was not as soft as before, Wen Xining moved uneasily, but the next moment he seemed to have found a comfortable position, with his hands and feet holding him tightly like an eight-clawed octopus.

She curled up in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Beitang Shuo felt his body tighten, and the smile on her lips was helpless but happy. With such a cute sleeping look, could she really have other intentions?


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